Qin Shaojin lowered his head to look at Wen Nuan, "Because of the night."
Wen Nuan patted her chest; the heart palpitations from just a moment ago hadn't completely faded.
Shu Mengmeng entered the guest room across the hall, closed the door, stood in the darkness, her face flushed, her body tense, as an inexplicable fire surged within her, threatening to erupt at any moment.
Without turning on the light, she walked towards the bed, lay down, and stared straight at the ceiling.
Wen Nuan? Cousin-in-law?
No! Absolutely not!
Third Brother is hers!
No one can take Third Brother away from her!
———— Yunqi Academy ————
Qin Shaojin closed the door, looked at Wen Nuan, knowing she was timid, he didn't mention Shu Mengmeng's severe depression.
Wen Nuan walked to the bedside with a clip-clop of slippers, kicked them off, climbed into bed, lay down, and looked in Qin Shaojin's direction.
